Horror Resurgence: Ma’am, Please Respect My Profession

A zombie came to Song San Gongzi's side and whispered.

Other zombies have arrived.

These zombies naturally did not bring players this time.

Then, Song San Gongzi saw Nangong Wan'er and Su Bai next to Nangong Wan'er.

"Miss Nangong, why did you bring him?"

The third son of Song was displeased.

"Mr. Su is my friend, why can't I bring Mr. Su?"

Nangong Wan'er said without showing weakness.

The third son of Song snorted softly: "There are so many people and hands, Miss Nangong should be optimistic about him."

Nangong Wan'er said indifferently, "Whoever dares to touch Mr. Su can give it a try."

After her words fell, Song San Gongzi really didn't dare to continue.

The Nangong family itself is not weak, and Nangong Wan'er is still a natural resentment, and no one wants to provoke her.

But the third son of Song is also very puzzled. Nangong Wan'er was so obsessed with him before, why does it seem like a different person now?

"Wow, Mr. Su is also here~"

"Mr. Su, teach me to write poetry~"

"And me and me~"

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At this time, the zombie girls who participated in the poetry party also brought their entourage. When they saw Su Bai, their eyes lit up, and they all surrounded Su Bai.

Seeing this scene, Song San Gongzi's eyelids were twitching!

Tolerate!

He took a deep breath.

Soon, all the Zombies and Young Masters came, and everyone boarded a painting boat.

The painting boat started slowly and drove towards Yunxi.

"The night is as cool as water, and the river wind is blowing."

On the painting boat, Song San Gongzi wrote a poem.

This time on the night tour, he is naturally prepared to show it.

"Okay~"

At the end of a poem, the other zombies cheered.

Immediately, the other zombie sons also wrote poems one after another, ushering in some applause.

The painting boat began to go deep into Yunxi.

The location of this mission is Yunxi Poetry Club. For Su Bai, it does not count as leaving the scope of the mission.

"Mr. Su, in this situation, don't you have the grace to write poetry?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

Su Bai saw that it was Situ Mingyue who was talking!

"hateful!"

Seeing that Situ Mingyue actually took the initiative to talk to Su Bai, Song San Gongzi's mood finally sank to the bottom.

"Yes, Mr. Su, we are all looking forward to your poems~"

The other zombie girls all spoke up.

Some zombie sons also followed suit.

These guys, seeing that the third son of Song was in a bad mood, none of them would mind making the third son of Song even more unhappy.

"When~"

At this time, a bell sounded from a building by the river.

After the bell rang, Su Bai finally spoke:

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost."

The first sentence of the poem made the eyes of Situ Mingyue and the other zombie girls light up.

"it is good!"

Zombies are also applauding.

"Jiang Feng's fishing fire is opposite to worrying sleep. Yunxi will meet outside Guyang City, and the bell will arrive at the passenger ship in the middle of the night."

Su Bai read the next three lines of poems at once.

Guyang City, that is, the city controlled by the Song family.

"Nice poem!"

Applause broke out immediately.

The other zombie sons and young masters applauded.

Song San Gongzi's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

He had a hunch.

This poetry meeting is going to become Su Bai's personal show!

Damn!

This was supposed to be his show!

as predicted.

Early the next morning, Nangong Wan'er easily won the poem on the sixth floor with the song "Sunrise River Red Flowers Win Fire, Spring Comes River Green as Blue"!

"The first two lines of the poem are absolutely perfect!"

"That's right, Song Gongzi's poem is not bad, but it pales in comparison to Mr. Su's poem."

"In the poems describing the sunrise, the splendor of these two lines is rare in the world."

The zombies commented.

Song San Gongzi's expressionless face was particularly ugly.

A poem he carefully prepared was suppressed again!

"hateful!"

This guy is about to explode in place.

However, Nangong Wan'er was by Su Bai's side all the time last night, never leaving, and his people couldn't find a chance to attack!

Then, the seventh floor arrived.

The title of Song Gongzi's poem on this floor was Plum Blossoms. No surprise, as soon as Nangong Wan'er opened her mouth, she was immediately greeted with praise.

Song San Gongzi's hunch was correct.

This poetry meeting has indeed become Su Bai's personal show.

From the first floor to the present, his poems have been suppressed!

Although the poems of other zombie sons were also suppressed, even without Su Bai, it would be difficult for these zombie sons to succeed.

These zombie sons were suppressed by Song son for too long before, and now they are happy to see Song son get angry.

Although these zombie sons are zombies, in essence, they are similar to the playboys of some rich and noble families in ancient times.

"I'll go, this hatred value is going to be full!"

Li Guo was a little stunned.

He had already seen it, Song San Gongzi could not wait to tear Su Bai apart.

At the same time, he didn't understand what Su Bai wanted to do.

"These guys are thanks to Su Bai again."

Li Guo thought.

Because Su Bai attracted a lot of attention this time, some zombie sons and young ladies didn't even bother to focus on the players they selected.

So far, only one of these players has died.

The cause of death is unknown, and no one has said.

For these zombie boys, the death of one or two ordinary people is just a matter not worth mentioning.

This day, until the night, from the sixth floor of Yunxi Building, all the way to the tenth floor.

Song San Gongzi's poems were all suppressed by Su Bai.

Song San Gongzi was also very depressed. Now, when he looked at Su Bai, there was not only anger, hatred, but also helpless anger!

It's like turning into a gas bag!

Perhaps it was too depressed, this evening, Song San Gongzi had no intention of organizing a painting boat tour of Yunxi.

"You all cheer up at night and don't give his people a chance."

After night fell, in the small courtyard, Nangong Wan'er guarded the two bronze corpses.

"Don't worry, miss, with us here, don't even try to fly in."

The two bronze corpse guards assured.

Nangong Wan'er gave a "um", not too worried.

Although the third son of Song hates Su Bai, before knowing the relationship between Su Bai and Ying Rui, it is impossible to take the risk of offending Nangong Wan'er to kill Su Bai.

In such a poetry meeting, it is impossible for him to use too much power.

Once he is found out by other Zombie Young Lady, will he still need his face?

If you can't compare to others when you write poetry, you will use sly tricks, and then don't even think about raising your head in front of other zombie sons.

Not to mention, Song San Gongzi was very afraid of Nangong Wan'er.

Therefore, as long as Nangong Wan'er doesn't give the other party a chance, the other party can only suffer.

Become an airbag!

"Sir, please rest assured."

Nangong Wan'er said.

Su Bai returned to the bedroom.

Soon after returning to the bedroom, Su Bai felt that his mouth was a little hot.

The change of lips made Su Bai know that it must be Hong Luo Nu who was sending a message through the imprint and wanted Su Bai to summon her.

So, Su Bai launched a summon through the imprint.

Although this mark was left by Hong Luo Nu, Su Bai would not be able to come over if she didn't summon her.

Following Su Bai's call, Hong Luo Nu appeared in the bedroom very soon.

"."Husband, did you miss me~"

As soon as the Hongluo girl came, she opened her mouth.

The side of this white Luo girl ran out again?

"Hee hee, why don't you just call your husband, your expression shouldn't be so funny~"

Immediately, her tone changed again.

Su Bai was a little uncertain about her current state.

"Have you returned to the world of evil spirits?"

Su Bai asked.